SHINER
(Weird mango noises)
Yuh
Stop being a bitch... bitch
(More babbling)
Stop being a bitch
You sound like such
A little twerp yuh
Keep runnin yo mouth
Mango leave stain upon
Yo shirt yuh
Wipe yo fuckin smirk
All these bodies up in church
Yuh, watch me go convert
Beat that pussy egovert yuh
That kid is a jerk
Leave him stranded in a skirt yuh
I'm a fuckin nerd
Pack-a-punch in every word yuh
Leave him leakin with a fang
Tie the noose up then you hang
Omni up then I crash
Hit you with the fuckin blast
Stomp time-walkin on the beach okay
Eat up-rappers that be in my way
You don't wanna be-dissecting in my brain
There's a parasyte up in there
Like all might I figure, with no father figure
Lonely with a swisher, do you beg to differ
Tell me now or suffer
With my blade I split her
Head is so disfigured
Now I'm feeling guilty
Why am I so filthy?
Blunt bits up in my coffee
I be chillin where the cross be
Beast-boy mouth frothing
These new rappers sound off-beat
New buss down bitch gettin saucy uh
New york downtown bitch tryna top me yuh
Niggas can't top me that's a lawsuit yuh
Where's your costume where's your sassy
Where's your fuckin face
I don't want the fuckin place
I just wanna mop your blood
Cus I am tired of the taste, aye
Get up out my face
I'm on crazy jesus break
I'm a
Yuh
Stop being a bitch... bitch
(More babbling)
Stop being a bitch
You sound like such
A little twerp yuh
Keep runnin yo mouth
Mango leave stain upon
Yo shirt yuh
Wipe yo fuckin smirk
All these bodies up in church
Yuh, watch me go convert
Beat that pussy egovert yuh
That kid is a jerk
Leave him stranded in a skirt yuh
I'm a fuckin nerd
Pack-a-punch in every word yuh
Leave him leakin with a fang
Tie the noose up then you hang
Omni up then I crash
Hit you with the fuckin blast
Stomp time-walkin on the beach okay
Eat up-rappers that be in my way
You don't wanna be-dissecting in my brain
There's a parasyte up in there
Like all might I figure, with no father figure
Lonely with a swisher, do you beg to differ
Tell me now or suffer
With my blade I split her
Head is so disfigured
Now I'm feeling guilty
Why am I so filthy?
Blunt bits up in my coffee
I be chillin where the cross be
Beast-boy mouth frothing
These new rappers sound off-beat
New buss down bitch gettin saucy uh
New york downtown bitch tryna top me yuh
Niggas can't top me that's a lawsuit yuh
Where's your costume where's your sassy
Where's your fuckin face
I don't want the fuckin place
I just wanna mop your blood
Cus I am tired of the taste, aye
Get up out my face
I'm on crazy jesus break
I'm a
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Writer(s): Jordy Cortez
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